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She stood quietly in the shower, trying to wash away all the aggravations and hassles of the last eight hours. Working for a living was fun at times, but usually it was a pain in the ass.

Without her job, Jewell wondered how she would meet men.

The water pounded against her huge, rounded breasts. It formed little waterfalls as it collected at her erect nipples and spiraled off.

The water, combined with the anticipation of Ned's big cock, started turning her on. She rubbed her hands up her legs, past her heavily furred cunt, up to her tits. She hefted the heavy globes and smiled, remembering what some guy had said once.

Jesus, Jewell, you're one fuck machine! A hundred and twenty pounds of sex… and twenty of it's hangin' on your chest in twin packages!

He'd been a good fuck, too. She couldn't remember his name. Jewell rarely remembered the last one's name after she had moved on to a new one.

She took a lot of time drying her body, and even more time dressing. Maybe Ned would be early. She wanted a quick fuck before dinner.

She timed it just right. She was still in her bra and panties when the bell rang.

"Hi."

"Jesus… what if somebody was behind me in the hall, Jewell!"

"Slut. C'mon in!" What an asshole he is, she thought. Not a bad guy, really, but she could never look at him with serious eyes. In bed he was good, at least when he managed not to talk. Out of bed, he was a free dinner before a good fuck.

Jewell led him into the bedroom, turned, and kissed him. She rammed her tongue into his mouth and moved one hand down to find his cock. The other she used to guide his hand to her cunt.

She had barely squeezed his dick before it became hard.

"Do you know that's the nicest thing about you, Ned? You've always got a hard-on. C'mon, get undressed. Let's fuck!"

As soon as he was naked, Jewell dropped to her knees and began to fondle his balls as she licked the head of his prick.

"Oh, darling," Ned moaned, "you're wonderful. You're the only girl that ever did this for me!"

Jesus, Jewell mused, filling her face with his enormous cock, what kind of nuns has this asshole been going out with?

He played with her long, silky hair as she slowly licked the throbbing veins on the sides of his erect dick. Then she opened her mouth wide and slowly slipped his cock between her lips, over her tongue, and deep into her throat.

She felt calm now. She hoped he would keep his mouth shut while she sucked him off. She had the only part of him that aroused her – his cock. It was a beauty and Jewell, as usual, found it irresistible.

All day she had been thinking about it and now that it was here, so near, so easy, she hungrily took advantage of it. Her head moved forward and backward on the big dick, licking it and sucking it. Ned's eyes closed and he groaned as she nibbled on his meat. Then she took heir mouth and away and looked up at him.

"Fuck me now… quick!"

"I want to taste you a little bit first Jewell… please?"

Please? Jesus, does he have to ask! I don't care what he does as long as I get a come out of it!

"Yeah, Ned, do that… suck my ant a little!" She managed her pussy and made its pink lips gape open as she waited for him on the bed.

"Oh God, you're so beautiful, Jewell!" He bent and ran his hands up and down the wet slit of her cunt. Slowly his head lowered until the wafting musk from her excited pussy filled his nostrils. He paused, enjoying it.

Jewell couldn't wait. She grabbed his ears and jammed his face into her syrupy cunt. "Suck it, dammit!"

His tongue rammed into her cunt. She panted as it moved rapidly in and out and around and around in circles. She pulled his head harder against her until his nose mashed her clit and his tongue and chin were immersed in her hole. Then she made him face-fuck her.

"More, more!" she panted. "All your tongue!"

Ned gave her all his tongue as Jewell reached beneath her and filled her asshole with three fingers. He licked and sucked and groaned for breath.

At last she came, then pulled him by the ears up aver her heaving body. "Now fuck me! Cock-fuck me and make me come some more!"

"I love you, Jewell."

"Yeah. Now fuck me!"

She guided his thick cock into her waiting fuckhole and went wild under him. She raised her legs high above his shoulders and clasped her ankles around his neck. Closing her eyes, she caressed her ankles around his neck. Closing her eyes, she caressed his upper arms and shoulders as he humped her. He moved his big cock in and out of her cunt with a steady, grinding rhythm. Then gradually he picked up speed and strove to put force behind his thrusts.

Jewell gasped for breath and had another orgasm, her fingernails digging intd his arms as her head flailed wildly on the pillow.

Then Ned began to really drive deep and hard into her. Their bodies slapped together as he felt his balls go numb.

"I… I think I'm gonna come, Jewell, honey!"

"Don't you dare, you bastard!" she squealed. "Not until I get another one!"

She could feel herself climbing higher and higher, beginning to writhe with sensation as he whipped his big cock in and out of her pussy. She moaned and went rigid, head to toe, as she felt his giant dick ram into her. With only a faint awareness of what she was doing, she lifted her ass off the bed and shoved the soft meat of her cunt over his plunging cock.

"Yes, oh yes,like that!" he wailed. "Fuck me back like that!"

Jesus, he was big! Right now he felt even bigger! She kept her eyes closed tightly, her mouth sucking in air, her tongue licking frantically at her dry lips as she felt him drive into her. Deeper and deeper he went between the snug, slippery walls of her pussy, until finally he touched bottom.

In a wild outburst of passion, she wrapped her arms and legs around him. She lay that way beneath him for a long moment, enjoying the heavy pulse beat of his big prick as she nibbled the sensitive head with the inner lips of her cunt.

"Jesssss," Ned wailed. "Give me your cunt, Jewell! Give me a good fuck with your beautiful cunt!"

If he wanted a good fuck, she would give him one, she told herself. She began humping with him, thrashing about on the bed beneath him, meeting him thrust for thrust as he slapped his hairy belly down against hers.

The man did not live who could take much of that kind of pummeling, and in that respect Ned was normal. He was very quickly on the verge of shooting. He made a desperate effort to hold back, but Jewell was determined. She kept fucking his cock until she felt the white-hot cum thread its way through the length of his cock and then shoot into her belly. With the first blast, Jewell's come started.

She quivered and shook and crooned deep in her throat. With her eyes still tightly shut and her mind empties of everything but fucking, she was aware only of the sensation of relief that surged through her tingling body in molten waves. For the time that he stayed in her, Ned was merely an instrument of necessity something that could not bring her complete fulfillment, but merely the return to a state of physical balance.

"Was I good to you, honey!" Ned crooned. "Did my cock bring you off good?"

"Yeah. Let's go eat," Jewell replied. "Fucking always makes me hungry."

Pam's ass trembled. She could no longer deny herself her husband's beautiful dick. Her clitoris was ripping and sopping wet from lust. She felt his big cock dancing along her flesh. The lining of her cunt dripped and her muscles softened. His throbbing prickhead poised at the entrance to her pussy-hole.

Kenny scored a direct hit.

He went in like a bull, ramming her so hard that his balls banged against her raised ass.

"Oh!" she cried. "You're hurting me!"